Oh! esteemed member of the rat race,
You run with a hundred others, like they do
It's no race anymore but a stampede,
Dare to defect, you'll be trampled and gone without a clue,
Choose, if you want to be tatter free,
Or be shredded for following your heart, your goal,
For the world treats the mediocre like king,
And kicks your likes around, oh! football soul.
You run with a hundred others, like they do
It's no race anymore but a stampede,
Dare to defect, you'll be trampled and gone without a clue,
Choose, if you want to be tatter free,
Or be shredded for following your heart, your goal,
For the world treats the mediocre like king,
And kicks your likes around, oh! football soul.
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